We’ll follow him to a public place and talk with him there. We won’t give him our names.
Zander:
We’re going to use aliases? Like in a movie?
Britt:
Or in a bestselling book by an author I know.
Zander:
My characters do crazy things like hunt killers and use aliases for one reason.
Britt:
Which is?
Zander:
They’re fictional.
Chapter
ten
Iwant to drive to Maple Valley to talk with Ricardo,” Britt told her sisters the next day over lunch at the Edge of the Woods Bakery and Tearoom. “But Zander doesn’t think it’s safe, and I’m having a hard time convincing him otherwise.”
Britt and Willow had just accompanied Nora to her final wedding dress fitting, where they’d clucked appropriately over how fantastic Nora looked in her gown.
They were carving out time for a sisters lunch before all three returned to work. So far, Britt had selected a seat, decided that seat didn’t suit her, and forced her sisters to play musical chairs until she’d found the right spot. They’d placed their orders and their iced tea had been delivered.
“Convincing Zander of stuff didn’t used to be so hard,” Britt said.
“Hmm,” Willow said noncommittally.
